The rise of the fast-moving boss

Chapter 578 I Sell Bowls of Soup in Hell 11
On the second day, An Hao got up early, and then she went to the judge.

As for what to do...

Naturally, she has her reasons.

On the third day, Anhao, Reaper and the judge packed up the materials and went to the human world.

The three of them floated in mid-air, looking down at the tall buildings below and the people coming and going.

It was evening now, and the weather was good, with the remnant clouds and sunset glow very beautiful - the time in the world is completely opposite to the time in the underworld, the day in the world is the night in the underworld.

"Let's divide into three groups, let's act separately."

After watching for a while, Anhao suddenly spoke.

"Soldiers are divided into three groups?" Reaper was stunned for a moment, "There is only one list of this list, how can I find it? Futuo's list has no indication function."

Didn't it mean that he drank too much before, and now his mind is still confused?
"He's right." The judge said silently, "Let's act together, it's more convenient. Besides, you still have hidden..."

"Cough cough." Anhao coughed suddenly, interrupting what the judge was about to say, "Sorry, I misremembered a bit. Let's act now."

Saying that, Anhao was about to leave, but the next second a pair of slender hands were on her shoulders.

"Yaoyao."

The judge frowned slightly: "Calm down. What's wrong with you now? Did something happen?"

Although the Grim Reaper didn't speak, his ears were pricked up—gossip has always been the nature of all races.

"I'm fine." An Hao said sullenly, and then forced a smile, "Really, I will adjust it soon." After finishing speaking, she subconsciously glanced at the God of Death, and then quickly withdrew her gaze .

Although it was very fast, the god of death still saw it.

He was startled, and couldn't help thinking of what An Hao said the night before yesterday when he was drunk.

Is it because of him?

Oh, so what, it has nothing to do with him.

It's just that what did the judge not finish saying just now?Why did Meng Yao interrupt?

Death God is not interested in Meng Yao's affairs, but purely curious about things he doesn't know.

"Then let's go find the first soul on the list." The list was in the hands of the judge, he looked at the list, "It's in the east, let's go."

As night falls, some things are about to change in the world.

For example, the fate of some people.

Let the wrong destiny return to the right path.

It was only one night, when the first ray of sunshine came down the next day, Anhao and the others welcomed an unexpected guest.

"Zhuman?!"

The god of death looked at the person he was thinking about day and night in front of him, and cried out in surprise.

While speaking, he ran towards Zhuman, hugged her directly, and turned her around.

"How did you come?"

"I'm worried about you, so I secretly ran over to see you." Zhuman smiled softly, hugging Death's waist, and said affectionately, "You don't blame me for being reckless, do you?"

Death smiled gently: "Of course not."

Compared to the joy of the two of them, the faces of An Hao and the judge were not very good.

"Let's go."

After watching for a while, Anhao turned around with a blank expression, and said to the judge next to him.

"Master Meng Po."

However, just as Anhao took two steps, Zhuman yelled a little out of breath, and then she said: "Master Meng, I'm sorry, what happened last time..."

"You don't have to apologize to me." An Hao said lightly.

She turned around and looked at Zhuman indifferently: "I don't want to pursue the past. You come here, whatever you want, I don't care."

After finishing speaking, Anhao looked at the god of death indifferently: "I have taken care of your woman, I don't want to be named as a framer for no reason!"

After speaking, Anhao took the judge and left.

After walking for a while, An Hao was crying silently.

"Yaoyao..."

The judge pursed his lips: "Are you okay?"

Anhao twitched the corners of her mouth with difficulty, and gave a wry smile: "I...it's fine. I'm used to it, aren't I?"

Hearing what An Hao said, the judge was even more at a loss as to what to do.

He pursed his lips and remained silent for a long while, watching An Hao's tears patter, and finally wiped away the tears after a long while.

Until this time, he asked with some hesitation: "Then... do you want to continue with the previous one?"

"Continue." Anhao clenched her fists tightly, mocking with a smile, "If I don't completely hurt myself, how can I give up willingly? I want...I want a little bit, completely wear away my love for him Brother Lu, thank you for cooperating with me."

"It's good if I can help you." The judge sighed, "Why are you bothering?"

Don't force yourself like this.

"Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain." An Hao looked up at the sky and took a deep breath, "No matter what, I'm married to him. And I also know that he will never love me. If I love him, I will continue to be in pain...rather than this, it is better to be in pain now, and to disappear all my feelings for him."

"Yaoyao..."

"Don't say it, that's it."

An Hao sighed: "Maybe this is my fate. Brother Lu, let's continue to work."

"it is good."

At this moment, the judge didn't know what to say other than "yes".

After all, he has never understood emotional matters.

But at this moment, while Anhao and the judge continued to solve the problem babies, the god of death found a quiet place with Zhuman and started a pleasant face-to-face meeting.

What kind of sweet talk poured out like a basket of money, and the sour smell could be smelled a few meters away.

While chatting, Death asked, "By the way, how did you escape?"

He knew that his father's method of judging people was not simple.

Zhuman smiled: "So smart, of course there is a way! I purposely found a ghost servant who is similar in size to me, and I disguised her as me and lay her on the bed, so I can still handle it."

"Our Zhuman is really smart!" Death God didn't suspect anything.

After all, it is the woman he loves deeply, and he will never doubt the woman he likes.

Even if there is something wrong, he will automatically make up for it.

Zhuman snuggled into the embrace of Death, but her smile was a little stiff.

It's a pity that the god of death didn't notice—even if he did, he would probably think that Zhuman was feeling uncomfortable.

Sometimes a person is not a scumbag, just because he is too innocent (stupid), and puts all his feelings on one person, and ignores all other things——

Whether it is family affection or responsibility.

After all, this kind of person, his heart is really too small.Small enough to fit one person, it's full.

　Seeing that a little cutie asked the [-] eunuch of "Revenge Notebook", I am embarrassed to say here, no ha~ I just got a little lazy and forgot to update cough cough.

　　It is confirmed that the weekly update of "Revenge Notebook" will not be delayed~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)